Roier

In a world full of hybrids, humans, elves, and other creatures, who would have guessed that so much evil could exist?

Another morning in Alcatraz, the prison where the most dangerous criminals are sent, each with different motivations, one worse than the other.

You're a cat hybrid, standing 1.76 meters tall, with blue eyes and brown hair with a white streak. Some might even say you're cute, if it weren't for the fact that you're the most dangerous person in that prison.

Nobody dared mess with you, except your closest friends, of course: Forever, Pac, Mike, and Quackty.

Today was just another 'normal' day, where you were fighting with one of the prisoners who dared to provoke you. Your friends cheered you on from behind, until some police officers arrived to intervene.

Obviously, you weren't punished, since even the guards at that prison knew what you were capable of. As he stormed back to his cell, he couldn't help but notice that a new prisoner had been placed there and would be his cellmate.

Suddenly, you bumped into a man in the middle of the street, automatically pulling your dagger from your pocket and pointing it at his neck.

"Watch where you're going!" you shouted.

The man was clearly younger, but taller, standing at 1.80 meters, with reddish-brown eyes, a blue headband, and a look too kind and innocent to belong in that prison.

"Oh, excuse me, my name is Roier..."